Discalimer: I don't own Dan/Phil nor anyone associated with them

Hey guys, So, this chapter is going to be based on Do You wanna Build a Snowman, and it will generate feelsy feels that you will feel...yeah, so yeah I hope you like it XD

"Elsa?" Said seven year old Dan as he went over to his sister's room across the hall and knocked on the door excitedly.

"Do you want to come hangout with me? C'mon lets go and play. I know you've been sad stuck in your room and I don't know why..but I think I know how to help you." Said Dan excitedly, his brown eyes looking on at the door before him. He didn't know why, but for the last few days Elsa had stayed in her room all alone, which struck him as odd ,considering how excited she'd been to play with him before. He thought she was sick at first, and that had been what his mother told him yesterday...but Elsa hadn't seemed sick, and she rarely came out of her room. No, there was something else Dan was sure of it maybehis sister was feeling sad and left out now that mum was pregnant again, maybe she just needed someone to play with. Whatever the reason, he wanted to make his sister happy.

" C'mon Elsa open the door, do you want to go outside it doesn't even have to be to play."

" Go away Dan." Said his sister's voice from the other side of the door harshly, Dan looked down dejectedly.

" Ok, bye." He replied, before walking away with his head hung down.

Elsa sniffed as she sat there on the bed, before going over to the window sill. She wished she could go play with Dan but she remembered why she couldn't...she didn't want to hurt him again. She bit her lip and looked out at the children playing in the street and wished she could join them, but her powers were dangerous. No, better that she stay inside her room where everyone else would be safe. She looked and saw Dan walk out of the house, the little girl pressed her hand against the glass and gasped at the frost that immediately formed on the window. She whimpered and ran out of the room to the kitchen where her mother was making lunch.

"Mummy, mum! on the window there was ice and..and I didn't mean to mummy I'm sorry." She cried, running to her mother, Mrs. Howell, immediately hugged Elsa and ran a hand through the frightened child's hair.

" It's alright dear, its alright there's no harm done the ice will melt." She replied softly, Elsa nodded as her mother tenderly wiped away her tears. It hurt her to see her daughter so frightened, when immediately an idea struck her. "Now go to your room, I'll be there later."

Elsa sniffed and nodded as she went up to her room, later her mother came in with some white gloves and gently placed them on her hands.

"There we are, see? now the ice won't come as easily just remember, conceal, don't feel, don't let it show." She replied, Elsa nodded and looked down at her gloves.

Fourteen year old Dan went over to his sister's room and knocked on the door, for what had to be the hundreth...thousandth..millionth...a lot of times. His sister rarely came out of her room anymore, and sure they rarely talked but he still loved her. He'd knocked several times, and always told her everything, and while he knew she wouldn't respond at least she knew he was there. It would be nice though, if she actually came out said a voice in the back of his mind, he didn't know why she was in there all alone, and although he had asked those questions were always left unanswered. She was left here with their grandma coming over when they went away on holidays, and she didn't join them for dinner...ever. Still, there was a small glimmer of hope in Dan's heart that maybe today would finally be the day.

Maybe today would be the day she finally opened the door, the day she came out and spoke with him, the day they'd be best friends again. He missed it when his sister would come in and they'd play or just talk about anything.

"Do you want to come hang out with me? I know you like to be alone ,but there's this really cool thing I'd like to show you called Youtube. It's kind of boring watching it all by myself and there's some things here I think you'd like." Said Dan enthusiastically, his smile slowly fading as once more Elsa didn't open the door. He sighed, and looked down at the ground..he was really sure she'd come out this time. He'd been hoping to appeal to any curiosity she might've had but..no..he turned around and headed back to his room. Closing his own door behind him and sliding down so that he was seated on the ground.

Maybe I should stop bothering her. He thought, as he leaned his head against the door...seven years he'd gone up to her door and knocked, seven years she'd turned his invitations to come hang out with him down. Why?

He wasn't the most social person in the world either, and sure he had very little friends but to stay cooped up inside for seven years? didn't she ever get bored, or anything? or...or maybe the problem wasn't her not wanting to come out, maybe the problem was him, maybe he was too annoying, and she didn't want to spend time with a loser like him. Most people didn't and he knew that. He sighed, and went over to his computer deciding that he wouldn't bother her anymore.

Elsa sighed as she leaned against her door, and gasped as she felt the cold emanating from her hands, immediately she backed away and saw a large amonut of ice on the door. Her eyes widened, as she looked down at her hands in horror..her powers were growing stronger and stronger by the minute, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. She gasped, as her mother opened the door, and noticed the frost on the door.

" Elsa, how-"

"No, mum just..please..just leave it there, and please leave I don't want to hurt you." Said the twelve year old girl sadly, her mother's face crumpled in sadness as she looked at the twelve year old girl who looked so frightened. She set the plate of food down on the dresser and went to hold her and comfort her..when Elsa recoiled, and backed away from her mother. Which only made Mrs. Howell's heart break...then again, they'd brought this upon themselves she supposed, for making Elsa fear her. The woman turned and walked away, closing the door behind her.

Nineteen year old Dan Howell sighed, as he looked at his now empty bedroom. He was going to finally move out of his parents' house and move onto University, specifically Manchester University. It was a great school, and best of all, his best friend Phil lived there so it would be easier to spend time at his flat and hang out, or make videos together. Thanks to Phil's encouragement, he'd started Youtube and he loved doing videos and found that he loved being a Youtuber. It was honestly, one of the funnest things in the world, he'd met so many amazing people like Phil, PJ, and did so many awesome things it was..honestly the best thing ever. Unfortunately, Youtube wasn't a real job as his parents reminded him all the time.

Thus he was studying law to become a lawyer...something he wasn't comfortable with doing, but what else was he supposed to do?

He went downstairs, taking the last box to his parents' car and setting it in the trunk before hugging them.

"I'll see you at Christmas." He replied, as his father hugged him.

"Sweetheart, the dye is starting to wear off." Said his mother, Dan placed a hand on the white streak in his hair, luckily none of his subscribers ever noticed it because he dyed it. But, the dye wouldn't stick for more than a few days...he didn't know where he'd gotten it, or how it just magically appeared one day and he just got used to it being there. His friends at school used to tease him for it, telling him he was already turning into an old man and his new friends did tease him for it as well.. all in all though. He didn't really like it.

"I'll dye it when I get there." He replied.

"Have you said goodbye to your brother and sister?" Asked his father. Dan shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.

" Adrian's at his friend's house, and Elsa...well...where else would she be?" Asked Dan, his mother gave him a small look making him look down apologetically.

"Go say goodbye at least, "Said his mother, Dan sighed and nodded deciding to just do as his mother said..the thing was, in these five years he hadn't bothered her again, so he hoped that she wouldn't mind..both that small glimmer of hope, the one that he'd thought had long since died returned telling him that maybe..just maybe Elsa would finally open that door. He went up the stairs and stood before Elsa's room, he sighed and knocked on the door once more.

" Elsa? I know you're in there, I guess this is goodbye...I'm headed off to Uni and honestly I'm kind of scared, but I'll be fine I know you don't care but..I'll miss you and I love you...Do you want to hang out sometime?" He asked softly, though he knew he wouldn't get an answer. He sighed, and walked away...for good

Elsa sniffed, and sighed, as she sat against the door. Her eyes welling up with tears, as the room was covered in thin snow and snowflakes were frozen in mid air. She wanted to open the door and hug her brother, she wanted to tell him so many things...like how she'd heard him talking to Phil that time he came over, and he sounded really nice and she quite liked him, how she watched his videos and she thought they were quite good and created an account just to subscribe to him, as well as the others she'd found on Youtube...How she was so glad he'd finally found friends, after years of being so alone and bullied...how she was going to miss him.

But she couldn't.